In Zheng Hu's wild laughter, the fire dragon exploded, dancing all over the sky, dyeing the sky red.

Under such a fierce move, Feng Ziyue had no luck. This move hides yin in the yang, and the black qi hidden in the fire and the eight desolations is so poisonous that it is unprepared to attack the enemy, which is Zheng Hu's killer weapon.

This move is the innate martial arts he has cultivated in addition to the Flame Divine Skill!

Originally, the two qi of yin and yang collided with each other, and the fire divine skill of the supreme yang and the rigid formed the fire system of Xuan Qi, and the existence of Yin and Cold Xuan Qi was never tolerated, but this Xuan Shen and the black qi were unpredictable, and the meridians they traveled were completely different from the Flame Divine Skill, which made the Zheng family feel extremely magical.

This venomous attack hidden behind the Solstice Yang is the most terrifying!

"Feng Ziyue, aren't you dead yet!" Zheng Hu looked up to the sky and laughed, looking at the smoke in the sky with disdain, waiting to see Feng Ziyue's mutilated corpse.

But he quickly restrained his smile, his complexion changed drastically, and he suddenly became cold.

The smoke cleared, and there was nothing in the air.

But Zheng Hu could clearly feel that Feng Ziyue was not destroyed by this killing blow, his aura still existed!

A chuckle came from behind, and Feng Ziyue's quiet voice sounded, "Zheng Hu, your move is a bit interesting......

Zheng Hu Huo Ran turned around, but saw Feng Ziyue standing in the wind, his clothes were in the wind, and he stood with a sword, with a dignified and free demeanor. He was originally young, his eyes were like paint, but there was a vicissitudes and perseverance in his expression, not like a fourteen-year-old boy.

"Any other tricks?"

Feng Ziyue opened his mouth gently, but Zheng Hu's face became more and more solemn, only to feel that the sword intent in his face was pressing, forcing him to take a few steps back, and the battle robe on his lower body floated back, whirring.

What a strong sword intent!

Zheng Hu's heart suddenly shuddered, and a burst of coldness appeared.

Although the other party's cultivation was a whole realm lower than him, for some reason, he had a fear emerging from the bottom of his heart.

Why was it that under the combined attack of the Burning Eight Desolations and Four Dragons Realm, he was able to stand on the opposite side unscathed and easily?

The more he thought about it, the more Zheng Hu felt that his hands and feet were cold, and fear was like a snake slowly winding and crawling up from his back.

"You've got a retreat in your heart......"

Feng Ziyue shook his head and sighed, "The dignified grandson of the Zheng family, Zheng Hu, who is at the peak of the warriors, is he actually afraid of me?"

Zheng Hu's face changed, and he shouted angrily: "Feng Ziyue, who will be afraid of you? You have escaped my burning of the Eight Desolations by luck, and you may not have such good luck in your next move!"

He is also a genius boy who has been cultivated by the Zheng family with great effort, and when his heart was shaken just now, he was taken advantage of by Feng Ziyue and planted the demon of fear, but in just a moment, he was successfully eliminated and his momentum resurged.

Feng Ziyue smiled slightly, and he was also arrogant, "Okay, since that's the case, it's better to do a good job and kill without complaint!"

"Exactly!"

Zheng Hu flew up, waved his fists, his body was like a flame, and he had attacked Feng Ziyue dozens of times in a row, Feng Ziyue turned upside down, crossed the sword chest, wiped it lightly, and only listened to the clanging sound, Zheng Hu's hands were like metal, knocking on the sword body, just like the sound of big beads and small beads falling on the jade plate.

The person who practices the fire magic skill, his hands are like gold and iron, and now it seems that it is indeed true, Zheng Hu's hands are very good.

Feng Ziyue praised it, swung his sword lightly, and the tip of the sword shook, pointing directly at Zheng Hu's joints. Zheng Hu laughed, his palm turned into a flame shape again, his fingers retracted, pinched and patted, and the Xuan Qi of fire swayed like substance, shaking the tip of Feng Ziyue's sword crookedly.

What he has learned is also extraordinary, and now in the face of a strong enemy, he has played it to the fullest.

Feng Ziyue only felt that the iron sword in his hand was hot, and he almost couldn't hold it, and he was also secretly frightened in his heart, silently using the Taixuan purple qi and protecting the palm of his hand to hold the sword handle steadily, and he was also surprised by the purity that Zheng Hu had learned.

"Zheng Hu, this way Lotus Flame Hand, you have made a good job!"

He had a sudden break in his heart, and began to re-evaluate the strength of the Zheng family.

Zheng Hu's strength is far higher than the level he usually shows, although the Feng family knows that he is the peak of a warrior, but all kinds of martial arts are so perfect, it really shouldn't be the situation that a teenager should have.

By extension, his father Zheng Jingwei has long been promoted to a great martial artist, but I am afraid that his strength is even more unfathomable, but Zheng Tu is old, and even if he has improved in the past ten years, it is limited.

Ten years ago, Feng Zheng Dabi, although the third generation of the Feng family was defeated, Feng Bufan defeated Zheng Jingwei, and Zheng Tu also lost to Feng Tianhe, which ensured the victory of the Feng family. Feng Zheng Bidou is related to the power of Wuyang City, and the Zheng family should not release water at that time, that is to say, the innate martial arts they have obtained should be a matter of the past ten years.

No wonder the strength of Zheng Jingwei and Zheng Hu has improved by leaps and bounds, especially the third generation of the Zheng family, which is far away from the Feng family.

He was planning in his heart, but he didn't know that Zheng Hu was even more frightened.

Their Zheng family was originally full of confidence, and they felt that they had inherited the innate martial arts, and secretly practiced by themselves, and in the next Feng Zheng competition, they would definitely be able to defeat the Feng family, master Wuyang City, and fulfill their promises, but now it seems that Feng Ziyue is young and has magical swordsmanship, but I am afraid that the Feng family has also secretly gained the support of someone.

Zheng Hu became more and more panicked, and he had the idea of withdrawing and retreating, at least he must convey the news to the family.

His figure froze, Feng Ziyue immediately understood what he was thinking, and laughed, "Zheng Hu, now that it's over, do you still want to leave?"

His sword light flickered, and he made a net of light, which seemed to be weak and weak, but it was entangled, trapping Zheng Hu's figure.

"Spring silkworms are dead to the end!"

Zheng Hu gasped and said in shock: "Feng Ziyue, do you really want to divide life and death?"

This way of swordsmanship is extremely famous, the legend is a hundred years ago a woman to deal with their own negative husband and created, the sword momentum is unbreakable, trapped people and trap themselves, both sides consume the essence of the element, only one party dies, this way of swordsmanship can be stopped, so there is the name of "spring silkworm to the end of the dead silk".

Feng Ziyue laughed loudly, "Zheng Hu, are you pretending to be confused? In such a wilderness, if you want to come and kill me, can I politely send you away?"

Whoever kills, he will always kill him.

If people don't offend me, I don't offend anyone. But Feng Ziyue will never let go of those who have murderous intent towards him, let them go back, and engage in any more conspiracies and tricks? Although Feng Ziyue is not afraid, he now has a lot of his own things to do, and he can save troubles.

The easiest way is that if you want to kill me, I will kill you!

His sword light became more and more urgent, and there was a mocking sneer on the corner of his mouth.

"Today, either you die or I die

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